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36 THE I BOOKE OF THE Cant VII.<br />

15<br />

He hearkned, and did stay from further harmes,<br />

To gayne so goodly guerdon, as she spake<br />

So willingly she came into his armes,<br />

Who her as willingly to grace did take,<br />

And was possessed <strong>of</strong> his new found make<br />

<strong>The</strong>n vphetookethe slombredsencelesse corse,<br />

And ere he could out <strong>of</strong> his swowne awake,<br />

Him to his castle brought with hastie forse,<br />

And in a Dongeon deepe him threw without<br />

remorse<br />

16<br />

From that day forth Duessa was his deare,<br />

And highly honourd in his haughtie eye,<br />

He gaue her gold and purple pall to weare,<br />

And triple crowne set on her head full hye,<br />

And her endowd with royall maiestye<br />

<strong>The</strong>n for to make her dreaded more <strong>of</strong> men,<br />

And peoples harts with awfull terrour tye,<br />

A monstrous beast ybred in filthy fen<br />

He chose, which he had kept long time in dark<br />

some den<br />

17<br />

Such one it was, as that renowmed Snake<br />

Which great Alcides in Slremona slew,<br />

Long fostred in the filth <strong>of</strong> Lerna lake,<br />

Whose many heads out budding euer new,<br />

Did breed him endlesse labour to subdew<br />

But this same Monster much more vgly was ,<br />

For seuen great heads out <strong>of</strong> his body grew,<br />

An yron brest, and backe <strong>of</strong> scaly bras,<br />

And all embrewd in bloud, his eyes did shine as<br />

glas 18<br />

His tayle was stretched out in wondrous length,<br />

That to the house <strong>of</strong> heauenly gods it raught,<br />

And with extorted powre, and borrow'd<br />

strength,<br />

<strong>The</strong>eucr burning lamps from thence ltbrought,<br />

And prowdly threw to ground, as things <strong>of</strong><br />

nought,<br />

And vnderneath his filthy feet did tread<br />

<strong>The</strong> sacred things, and holy hcasts foretaught<br />

Vpon this dreadfull Beast with seuenfold head<br />

He set the false Duessa, for more aw and dread<br />

19<br />

<strong>The</strong> w<strong>of</strong>ull Dwarfe, which saw his maisters fall,<br />

While he had keeping <strong>of</strong> his grasmg steed,<br />

And valiant knight become a caytiue thrall,<br />

When all was past, tooke vp his forlorne weed,<br />

His mightie armour, missing most at need ,<br />

His silucr shield, now idle maisterlesse,<br />

His poynant speare, that many made to bleed,<br />

<strong>The</strong> ruefull moniments <strong>of</strong> heauinesse,<br />

And with them all departes, to tell his great<br />

He had not trauaild long, when on the way<br />

He w<strong>of</strong>ull Ladie, w<strong>of</strong>ull Vna met,<br />

Fast flying from the Paynims greedy pray,<br />

Whilest Satyrane him from pursuit did let<br />

Who when her eyes she on the Dwarfe had set,<br />

And saw the signes, that deadly tydings spake,<br />

She fell to ground for sorrowfull regret,<br />

And huely breath her sad brest did forsake,<br />

Yet might her pitteous hart be seene to pant<br />

and quake<br />

21<br />

<strong>The</strong> messenger <strong>of</strong> so vnhappie newes<br />

Would fame haue dyde dead was his hart<br />

within,<br />

Yet outwardly some little comfort shewes<br />

At last recouering hart, he docs begin<br />

To rub her temples, and to ch mfe her chin,<br />

And euery tender part does tossc and turnc<br />

So hardly he the flitted life does win,<br />

Vnto her natiue prison to retourne<br />

<strong>The</strong>n gins her grieued ghost thus to lament and<br />

mourne<br />

22<br />

Ye dreary instruments <strong>of</strong> dolefull sight,<br />

That doe this deadly spectacle behold,<br />

Why do ye lenger feed on loathed light,<br />

Or liking find to gaze on earthly mould,<br />

Sith cruell fates the carefull threeds vnfould,<br />

<strong>The</strong> which my life and loue together tyde *<br />

Now let the stony dart <strong>of</strong> senselesse cold<br />

Perce to my hart, and pas through euery side,<br />

And let eternall night so sad sight fro me hide<br />

23<br />

O lightsome day, the lampe <strong>of</strong> highest loue,<br />

First made by him, Mens wandring wayes to<br />

guyde,<br />

When darknesse he in deepest dongeon droue,<br />

Henceforth thy hated face for euer hyde,<br />

And shut vp heauenswmdowcsshyning wyde<br />

For earthlysight can noughtbut sorrow breed,<br />

And late repentance, which shall long abyde<br />

Mine eyes no more on vanitie shall feed,<br />

But seeled vp with dcath,shall haue their deadly<br />

meed<br />

24<br />

<strong>The</strong>n downe againe she fell vnto the ground ,<br />

But he her quickly reared vp againe<br />

Thrise did she sinkeadowne in deadly swownd,<br />

And thrise he her reviu'd with busie paine<br />

At last when life recouer'd had the rame,<br />

And ouer-wrestled his strong enemie,<br />

With foltnng tong, and trembling euery vame,<br />

Tell on (quoth she) the w<strong>of</strong>ull Tragedie,<br />

<strong>The</strong> which these rehques sad present vnto mine<br />

eie

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